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I thrust my chest forward, and as if he had read my mind, Danny pulled down the neckline of my shirt and the lace cup of my bra with one smooth gesture, his hot mouth closing over my breast immediately. My head fell back against the wall as his tongue sent sensations zinging through me. He was so good at this.
With my hands still pinned, all I could do to bring him closer was wrap my leg around the back of his, pulling the hard ridge of his cock between my thighs. I felt him smile against my breast, and without missing a beat, his hand slid down my side, down my leg, hooking my knee more firmly around him. He released my hands to cup my butt with his other hand, yanking me up against him, trapping my upper body between him and the wall, both of my legs wrapped around his waist. “Fuck,” he groaned against my mouth as our bodies aligned. Unable to help myself, I tilted my hips, bringing him even closer, my fingers digging into his shoulders as heat built inside of me. I was desperate for release. Desperate for him. I kissed him, without any finesse, without any restraint. I put everything I had into that kiss, forgetting reality, forgetting everything. All that mattered was Danny. Danny and me. I wanted him. All of him.
He ripped himself away from me and we both just stared at each other. Not a half a second passed however before we were tearing each other’s clothes off. His sweater was gone in a flash. My shirt was yanked off, the straps of my bra sliding down my arms. I fumbled with Danny’s belt, feeling him groan against my mouth each time my fingers brushed against his cock, straining against his zipper.
Finally, unable to get him free, I pulled back. “Lose your pants,” I ordered, out of breath.
I was full of adrenaline and lust and couldn’t wait to discover every last inch of him. His blue eyes were on fire as he took a step back, his gaze never leaving mine as he undid his belt effortlessly, and then with a single smooth movement, removed his pants and briefs, leaving him beautifully naked in front of me. I blinked.
Holy sleigh bells, every time I saw his naked chest, it caught me by surprise. They really should sculpt this guy from marble and put him in a museum. His chest heaved. He was hard… and ready. So was I. Desire pulsed through me, but I stood there, completely lost in my appreciative examination of his body. With a grin, Danny stepped forward, and somehow got my jeans off, leaving me there in just my thong.
“You’re perfect,” he murmured, his eyes screaming with want.
I flushed…everywhere. Feeling timid under his scrutiny, I slowly hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my thong and slid them down my thighs, suddenly well aware I was naked inside of Santa’s house in a mall.
“Gorgeous,” he murmured as he touched a hand to my cheek, the gesture so gentle and sweet that it made my heart do a flip in my chest.
“Come here.” He didn’t have to repeat himself. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself against him, finally feeling the heat of his naked body against mine. ?Without warning, I was hoisted up into his arms, his hands on my ass, legs wrapped around him.
He was hot and hard where I was wet and aching for him. He kissed my neck and the curve of my shoulder, alternating open-mouth kisses and sharp little nips. My entire body was tingling with anticipation, my skin humming. His hands roamed up and down my curves, his words and fingers worshipping them.
“These are perfection,” he declared, pressing a hot kiss against the slope of my breast. Pleasure shot through me.
“I want you,” I breathed, sounding husky, even to myself.
He groaned and began to pour attention on my stomach, my belly button, my hip bones, beginning to sink to his knees as he did so.
I was pretty sure I was going to spontaneously explode if he wasn’t inside of me soon. It had never been this way before. I had never, in my very limited experience, wanted someone so bad that I would have begged for relief.
I reached down between us and wrapped my fingers around Danny’s cock. His descent stilled immediately as he pressed his forehead against my ?belly.
I began to stroke him wondering how I had suddenly become this wanton creature.
He felt incredible, and I loved the way he groaned as my hand moved. I had barely begun to explore before I found my hands pinned above my head.
“You keep that up, and this will be over in about a second,” he told me with a grin. “And I want to be inside you when I come.”
“I want that too,” I gasped, watching his gaze go even hotter. “Please? Now?”
He let me down and crouched down to his jean’s pocket where he pulled out a foil packet. I watched, anticipation coursing through me, as he ripped it open and rolled the condom on. The image of his hand stroking his cock turned me on even more, something he must have noticed because he stroked himself once more, only slower. I bit my lip, and this time he groaned.
He gave me a wicked grin and then began to stroke me, his touch light at first, so light that it offered no relief. I tilted my hips towards him, eager for more, and he gave it to me, his wet fingers circling my clit. Heat built in my core, my entire body going tense as he slid one finger inside of me, and then another. I was so close, so ready, my head pressed against the wall, my skin hot as he stroked me harder and faster. And just as my climax was cresting, he released my hands. I fisted them beside me, moaning, with my breath shallow, my hips straining for release.
Danny replaced his hand with his cock and in one smooth thrust, was inside of me just as my orgasm shattered through me, my body arching off the wall. Holy crap. I was reeling, but Danny hadn’t even gotten started yet. He held himself still until I returned to earth and then, as the aftershocks faded, began to move inside me. I had never been a girl who was capable of orgasms during sex, but within a few moments, as Danny tilted my hips, hitting my clit just right, I knew that was going to change.
“You feel so fucking good,” he groaned, his fingers digging into my hips.
I kissed him, thrusting my tongue into his mouth, matching his rhythm. Even though I had already come, I was greedy for more. I wanted him deeper. Wrapping my legs around him, I made us both gasp from the new angle, the new sensations. My body began to tighten as I felt another orgasm rushing towards me. What was this guy doing to me?
Danny’s thrusts became faster, more frantic, and I knew he was close too. The pleasure spiraled higher, and I dug my fingers into his arms, urging him on, my moans drowning out any other sounds, the two of us lost in a haze of pleasure and intensity. Here it came again. Yes. My toes curled as another orgasm overcame me, my voice hoarse as I cried out. Danny thrust once, twice, and then found his release, his strong body shaking as he came, our naked bodies collapsing against the wall.
“Thanks for being Santa’s helper and holding my sack,” Danny suddenly said with a snort as he lifted his head from my neck to look at me.
“Oh my gosh.” I all but shrieked in laughter as he pulled out and set me down.
Suddenly, a noise came from outside, reminding us of where we were. Panicked, we threw on our clothes. Once we were dressed, Danny opened the door of the cottage a crack, and peered outside. “It’s just an elf. Santa isn’t here yet,” he whispered as if it wasn’t a big deal that we were going to walk out of the house in front of a mall employee who was probably going to call security on us, if he or she hadn’t already.
Looking perfectly at ease, if a bit sweaty from our romp, he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the house. The worker, who was indeed dressed as an elf, just looked at us shocked as we walked past her. Danny shot her a wink before we sped up and turned the corner back into the main artery of the mall.
